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[title] => Y of Z (Questions of Sleep)
[time] => 2006-06-12 21:46:42
[hometext] => Wanted to write a poem using the alphabet(thought I'd try a different angle to see what would happen)only managed to get to X. hence the title Y of Z. Y=why?/questions. Z=catchin some zzzz/sleep
[bodytext] => Again we have travelled through the last hopeless crossing Blaming seasons for the pain we have caused Can't decide what is human in the nature we've given Death is reeling us close to it's door Every turning we descend to only throws out our madness Freeing nothing we want to dispose Gladly we'll only run to the cries of displeasure Hurting no one except those we've chose In our envy we've taken all the truth of our meanings Just to prove we can change how to think Kill the desperate and lonely to enrich our behaviour Leaving those who have nothing to sing Make believe in our silence for it's what we deserve Never letting yourself close enough Or the anger will tear at the love that you have Please destroy us before there's more blood Questions needing no answers or rainbow it's colour Reversing the time left to die Should the hands we are given be withdrawn from our hatred Then there's nothing much left but to cry Underneath we are empty but the blood seems to thicken Veins containing disease ridden dreams Whether envy or hatred or even rejection X-rated feelings will never come clean [comments] => 2 [counter] => 212 [topic] => 43 [informant] => deadclown [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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